Wednesday, 13 July 2016

She cries,When the lingering gloom hauntsShe cries,When the soul writhes in pain,When his absence taunts.She cursesThe ways of the world,Ignorant and shallowThat lured him away.She curses...The world to burn to ashes,For everyday her heart breaks,Everyday, into tiny pieces.

Sunday, 10 July 2016

Thirty winters,ResplendentWith memories;Some vivid,Some obscure,None forgotten...Love has found me,Yet I cry,I write of longingAnd dream of running awayWith no destination in mind,Secretly hoping,Love would follow...Love, just the essence,Nothing else.